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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Night Flight Orchestra
The Night Flight Orchestra
Performer
Björn Strid
Björn Strid
Lead Vocals
Sebastian Forslund
Sebastian Forslund
Percussion
Sharlee D’Angelo
Electric Bass Guitar
Jonas Källsbäck
Jonas Källsbäck
Drums
Rasmus Ehrnborn
Rasmus Ehrnborn
Electric Guitar
Anna Brygård
Anna Brygård
Background Vocals
Åsa Lundman
Åsa Lundman
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Björn Strid
Björn Strid
Songwriter
Sebastian Forslund
Sebastian Forslund
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Night Flight Orchestra
The Night Flight Orchestra
Producer
Thomas Plec Johansson
Thomas Plec Johansson
Mastering Engineer
Mikko Viitala
Mikko Viitala
Recording Engineer
Sebastian Forslund
Sebastian Forslund
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Down on the corner of Yonge Street and Dundas, it came to my mind
I sure do love this city, but sure feels like a dead end tonight
[PreChorus]
Then I said to myself, now or never
Gravitation was failing
Light as a feather
Sending myself down a path I just couldn't forsake
[Chorus]
Last night, I thought to myself
Are you the one I cherish above everything else?
Last night, it fell into place
We are nothing but runaways
[Verse 2]
They say that burdens are blessings, but I just don't know anymore
My feelings must've been laced, as I bled on Ontario shores
[PreChorus]
Oh, I know I'll carry those moments forever
But gravitation was failing
Light as a feather
Sending ourselves down a path we just couldn't forsake
[Chorus]
Last night, I thought to myself
Are you the one I cherish above everything else?
Last night, it fell into place
We are nothing but runaways
[Bridge]
Every year holds a lingering sense
Where have I gone?
Every bridge I ever built was welcomed by a storm
[Bridge]
Yeah
[Chorus]
Last night, I thought to myself
Are you the one I cherish above everything else?
Everything else
Last night, it fell into place
We are nothing but runaways
Last night, I thought to myself
Are you the one I cherish above everything else?
Everything else
Last night, it fell into place
We are nothing but runaways, ooh-ooh-ooh
[Outro]
Last night
Last night
Last night
Last night
Last night
Last night
Last night
Last night
Last night
Last night
Last night
Last night
Last night
Last night
Last night
Written by: Björn Strid, Sebastian Forslund
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